Hot Bois Summer ft. 408KFlow Lyrics

The price ain't right

The rhymes are tight

Aint nobody fucking me when I'm on the mic

The goat is back

Make sure your plans on max

Cuz we turnt up for the summer nigga that's a fact

Better go fore its too late

Otherwise you staying in the house drinking nothing but kool aid

You sure made a mistake

Im over here working while they lurking in the curtains in the back with a sad face

Sure it ain't my problem

Yeah they saying that we linking oh yeah then I got em

Oh she saying that she want me coming through with the condoms

Spend a day with the fam spend a day with my momma

Yeah a nigga turning 20 I don't know how to act

Been the same since 02 but im chill as a cat

This my third tape in since I came into rap

Yeah I'm going for the come up with a team from way back

Yeah

Turn your speakers up

This the new summer anthem you better keep it up

Got me really hypnotized with her lips it tasting sweet as punch

Join me for the ride my nigga you better buckle up

Yeah they over here tripping

Me and Kennybo back in this bitch and we winning

Any beat that we passing you better know that we ripping

Give my bro the second verse cuz you know we ain't slippin you trippin

I'm livin great (Livin great)

Money moves only trip that I take

Bitches suckin dick like a sport but it ain't

You just heard about me lil nigga then you late

Touchdown to the crib I just skeeted then I skate

Ask brody what's the time and he said it's 4:08

Spark another steak before we pull up to the place

You sayin that we late shit don't start till like 8

But we finna flip the stage like I said from the gate (From the gate)

Like I said from before

We gon roll that opp pack in the woods from the store

Yea I got it out the mud you just got it on the low (On the low)

I'm just tryna get a bag you gon give it to the hoes (Give it to the hoes)

Three five in a steak nigga I been smokin great

Pulled up around 8 three blunts in one day

One more to the face hope this shit ain't no lace

From the front she gotta lace but the back gotta trace

Damn

Living life like I'm supposed to

Gettin money everyday what else am I gon do

Facts all I speak man what else ima tell you

Weed too stank cuz I ain't tryna smell you

Bitch

Cause you smell like some trash bitch

Man you ain't got no ass bitch

I'll really pull up on em and I'll let em have it

I'll pull up on a mothafucka with a fat stick

Bitch what is what it ain't

I'm so damn high off this shit from the bay

West coast all I say nigga

And it's what I bring to this shit everyday nigga

What I'm reppin 408

When I'm steppin nigga leave a trace

Niggas talkin down on the gang it ain't safe

We gon pull up to they place nigga leave no trace nigga